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    "Master?" Xue Meng looked solemn for a moment, "Only he has no nickname, and no one in the whole life and death dares to make fun of him."

    "Nonsense, it's just because others know that you like Shizun, and they don't tell you the truth." Mo Ran rolled his eyes, pulled Chu Wanning, and whispered in a quiet voice, "Don't listen  His, let me tell you, Elder Yuheng has the most nicknames in the entire peak of death and life."

    "Oh? Really?" Chu Wanning raised his eyebrows slightly, looking interested, "For example?"

    "For example, to be more polite, call him Bai Wuchang."

    "Why is it called this?"

    "Because I wear white clothes all day long."

    "¡­¡­anything else?"

    "Little cabbage."

    "¡­¡­Why?"

    "Because I wear white clothes all day long."

    "anything else?"

    "Big steamed bun."

    "Why?"

    "Because I wear white clothes all day long."

    "anything else?"

    "Little widow."

    Chu WanNing: "???"

    "Do you know why?" Mo Ran was unaware of the murderous look in Chu Wanning's eyes, and laughed silly, "Because he wears white clothes all day long."

    ""

    If it weren't for Chu Wanning's good concentration, I'm afraid she would be unable to hold back: "I, what else?"

    "Ouch." Mo Ran looked at Xue Meng's face, and said in a low voice, "I'll say it again, my cousin is probably going to throw the bottom of the pot on my head."

    Xue Meng patted the table, gritted his teeth and said: "It's outrageous! Who allowed them to arrange the master's work like this? What little cabbage and big steamed buns, and there are little widows? Are you bored?"

    "Ah." Mo Ran said with humility, "Are you unhappy? You don't even listen to what some female disciples call the master, it's very nasty."

    Xue Meng's eyes widened: "What did they say?"

    Mo Ran lazily said: "What else can I say, girls, the speeches are all polite, what are the pale moon pear blossoms, Yangchun Baixue, Lin'an Chulang, Xizi Fuqu. My God."

    Chu WanNing: ""

    Xue Meng: ""

    "That's not bad. For someone like Elder Tanlang who is plain-looking and has a bad temper, his nickname is much worse."

    Elder Tanlang is the one with the worst relationship with Chu Wanning among the twenty elders. Chu Wanning asked, "What's his name?"

    "Winter pickles or potherb mustard, because they are black." Mo Ran said, smiling, "Mengmeng, don't make such an expression, you also have a share."

    Xue Meng seemed to have swallowed the egg: "What? I have it too?"

    "Yes." Mo Ran laughed.

    Xue Meng didn't seem to care, cleared his throat, and asked: "Then what do they call me?"

    "Screen screen."

    "what's the explanation?"

    "What is the explanation, this is not easy to explain?" Mo Ran twitched his shoulders and said these three words, and finally couldn't help but slapped the table and laughed, "The peacock is open, hahahaha¡ª¡ª"

    Xue Meng jumped up and said angrily: "Mo Ran! I killed you!"

    The three of them ate and drank enough to return to the peak of life and death, and it was too ugly.  Chu Wanning let the two silly apprentices send himself to the place under the jurisdiction of Elder Xuanji, and said goodbye to them.  Xue Menglin asked him to meet again in the bamboo forest tomorrow, but Chu Wanning didn't know when he would change back to his original appearance, so he didn't dare to agree, and only said that he would come if he had time.

    After his disciples had gone far away, he swept up lightly, stepped on the roof tiles and eaves, and returned to the Red Lotus Water Pavilion.

    Early the next morning, Chu Wanning got up and saw that he was still a child, and couldn't help feeling depressed.

    He stood on the bench with a straight face, and stared at the man in the bronze mirror for a long time. He didn't even think about combing his hair. After thinking about it, he felt that he couldn't do this anymore, so he went to Xue Zhengyi.

    "What? Did you see Meng'er and Ran'er yesterday?"

    "Yes, I said that I was a disciple of Xuanji, and they didn't suspect it." Chu Wanning said, "If Xue Meng asks you, remember to make things right for me. Let's not talk about this, I have practiced for more than ten days.  But it didn¡¯t get any better. It won¡¯t work if it continues like this, I still have to go to Tanlang to see.¡±

    "Hey, our Yuheng is so thin-skinned, but today we are not afraid of embarrassment?"

    Chu WanNing gave him a cold look, but his eyes were placed on a child, and his momentum was much weaker, but it was a bit like a child being angry.

    He was beautiful and cute when he was a child, Xue Zhengyong endured??I haven't thought about what winter pickles mean for a long time.

    The days passed by slowly, and Elder Yuheng claimed to be in seclusion, but in fact he was trapped in the child's body and could not get out.  This incident was known to Xue Zhengyi, Mrs. Wang, and Elder Tanlang successively. Later, in order not to reveal the truth, Elder Xuanji was also shocked to hear about this strange event.

    After a few months passed away in a hurry, the red lotus water pavilion closed the door to thank the guests for a long time, Xue Meng and the others couldn't help but feel a little worried.

    "Master has been in seclusion for more than 70 days, why hasn't he come out?"

    "It may be that the spiritual power is about to improve again." Shi Mei took a sip of the Lingshan rain dew in the tea cup, looked up at the cloudy sky outside the window, "It's going to snow, and it will be Xiaohan soon, I don't know  Master, can you leave the customs before New Year's Eve?"

    Mo Ran was flipping through the sword manual lazily, and said: "It is estimated that it will not come out. He used the Begonia flower to transmit the sound to us a few days ago. Didn't he say that it has been a long time? I think it is quite mysterious."

    This day happens to be a leisure day at the peak of death and life, and all disciples do not need to practice.  The three of Mo Ran gathered together to cook tea and wine, and the bamboo curtains in the small courtyard pavilion were half rolled up, covered with heavy curtains, and misty water vapor leaked from the bottom.

    Recently, Xia Sini, a young disciple of Elder Xuanji's disciple, who often hang out with them, has been added.

    After he got acquainted with Xue Meng that day, Xue Meng pulled him over to practice and play together every now and then. After a long time, he was inseparable from them.

    The original three apprentices under Yuheng's sect, inexplicably added a younger one.

    At this moment, Chu Wanning, whose pseudonym was Xia Sini, was sitting at the table eating pastries.  Although he looks gentle while eating, his speed is not slow at all.

    Xue Meng glanced at it unintentionally, stunned for a moment, and then his eyes fell back to the plate, and he said in amazement: "Wow, little brother, who did you inherit your appetite from?"

    Chu Wanning chewed the sweet-scented osmanthus cake slowly. The cake was so delicious that he didn't care about Xue Meng at all. After all, someone was robbing him for food.

    Mo Ran's hand and Chu Wanning's hand fell on the last piece of lotus cake at the same time, and the two suddenly raised their eyes, and their eyes intersected, sparking lightning.

    Chu WanNing: "Let go."

    Mo Ran: "I don't."

    "Release."

    "You ate eight yuan, this is mine."

    "I can give you anything else, but not lotus cake."

    Mo Ran stared at the little guy for a while, and then resorted to his trump card: "Junior brother, you eat too much sweets, and you will develop tooth decay."

    "It's okay." Chu Wanning was very calm, "I'm six years old, so I'm not ashamed."

    Mo Ran: ""

    With a slap, Xue Meng responded with a slap along with his complaint: "Mo Weiyu, don't you hate me, you are such an old man, and you still grab food from your junior brother."

    Taking advantage of the time when Mo Ran ouched his head, Chu Wanning had already taken the lotus cake with a blank face and swift eyes, and took a small bite of it contentedly.

    "Junior brother¡ª¡ª!!!"

    Chu Wanning ignored him and concentrated on eating dessert.

    The four people were bustling with each other, when suddenly, a sharp howling sound penetrated the sky and echoed throughout the summit of life and death.  Chu Wanning's face sank slightly: "Whistleblower?"

    Xue Meng opened half of the curtain and leaned out of the window to look out. The disciples walking outside also stopped to look around, all showing quite surprised expressions.

    As soon as the whistle blows, all disciples of the Peak of Death and Life must gather in the square outside the Danqing Hall.  This also means that the whistle will only sound when there is an emergency.  Before Chu Wanning joined the sect, this kind of whistle was often blown when the ghost barrier was broken, but since Chu Wanning joined, the whistle has not sounded for a long time.

    The teacher put down the scroll in his hand, got up and walked to Xue Meng: "It's strange, what is so anxious?"

    "I don't know, don't worry about it, let's go and have a look first."

    Only Mo Ran didn't speak, he pursed his lips, his eyelashes drooped, covering a trace of unnaturalness in his eyes.  He knew what the whistle meant, but the time when it happened was slightly different from what he remembered. He didn't expect it to come so soon

    The four people came to the peak of death and life, and all the disciples arrived one after another. Soon, all the elders and disciples gathered in the huge Danxin Square.

    Treating everyone well, Xue Zhengyong walked out of the Danxin Hall with the closed gate, and stood in front of the jade belt railing, with bluestone steps falling down layer by layer.  Walking out behind him, there are six beautiful women.  Those six women's appearances are pretty or cold, and they are all extremely beautiful. They stand facing the wind, but in the cold weather, they only wear a layer of thin gauze clothes. At a glance, they are all red dresses like clouds, eyes like red flames, and silk.  With Piaofei, there are also traces of flames between the brows.

    Xue Meng was shocked at the moment.

    It wasn't just him, almost everyone present had a drastic change of expression when they saw the six women.

    Xue Meng was stunned for a long time before murmuring with a trembling voice: "The Feathermen Immortal Envoys They, are they from Suzaku Wonderland?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com)?It was him, and almost everyone present had a drastic change of expression when they saw the six women.

    Xue Meng was stunned for a long time before murmuring with a trembling voice: "The Feathermen Immortal Envoysthey, are they from Suzaku Wonderland?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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